Moerae, on the other hand, did not seem to care at all. She struck a pose without the slightest humility. "Of course. I'm a god, after all! You mortals wouldn't understand!"
"..."
"What are you doing? Wait! Don't come over here!"
Chapter 1118: Flat Flat
"See you, Cong Yu and everyone."
"See you tomorrow."
"Don't forget to come pick us up early."
"Bye—"
"Goodbye, Lord Cong Yu!"
"..." Amid everyone's farewells, Cong Yu waved goodbye as well... Only Cong Yu's group remained in the swimsuit shop.
That was Cong Yu, Yaochuan Guang, Lantian Zhu, Xiao Cui, Red, Chi You, Tereido, who was paying the bill, Dente, and...
Moerae, who had just been beaten senseless.
"You okay?"
As Cong Yu asked that, he poked Moerae's completely unscathed face with a finger. "You got beaten pretty badly."
As he spoke, Cong Yu ate the Chinese flatbread in his hand.
Yes, Le and the others' food business had finally expanded into cuisines from all over the world...
The snack carts now sold not only Chinese flatbread, but also savory crepes, meat sandwiches, fried dough sticks and soy milk, even donkey meat burgers...
Naturally, there were also hamburgers, pizza, pasta, curry, and the like.
Cong Yu happily ate his Chinese flatbread with two extra eggs in it, occasionally poking Moerae's motionless face.
Then Moerae opened her eyes, slowly got to her feet, and dusted herself off. "I'm not hurt."
Cong Yu and everyone else knew that much.
After all, the people who had surrounded her and beaten her up had not used any magic power or formulas at all. They had merely thrown a bunch of punches at her.
Even so, the sight of everyone surrounding Moerae and delivering a storm-like beating of "Moerae grass! Moerae! Beat her!"... had been genuinely terrifying.
With purely